Butcher

Chapter 19

19

BUTCHER

Six Weeks Later

As we walked into my condo, Levi closed the door behind us, and Kaylee rushed over from where she had been waiting for us to return.

“Good game tonight, guys.” She hugged and kissed us. She had gone to the game with Ford as usual and always came back to my place to wait for us to get home.

We’d beat the Islanders 4-0, making it a really good game. Both Levi and I had scored, plus Coop and Cardinale. Our defense was tight, and Petrov, our goalie, was on fire, turning away every attempt New York threw at us.

“Thanks, sweetness. Did you eat?” I asked.

“At the game.”

“Well, since we have a few days off, I could go for a beer,” I stated.

“Me too,” Levi said. “And maybe more.” He picked Kaylee up, her legs going around his waist, and started to carry her to the couch. “I love the nights you wear my name on your back.”

Kaylee rotated the jerseys she wore to the games and tonight’s was his. I loved seeing either of our names on her.

“Do you think people would be suspicious if I had one made with both names?” she wondered.

I reached into the fridge for three bottles of Sam Adams as I listened to Levi respond, “I’m not sure how that would work, but I like the idea.”

I did too, but would it be both of our numbers and names on the back? I had no clue.

Twisting off the caps, I walked into the living room where they were sitting on the sectional. I handed them each a bottle and then took a long pull of the amber liquid. I shrugged out of my suit jacket and sat on the other side of Kaylee. “Did you and Ford have a good night?” I asked.

“Yeah. We need more games where you two and Coop score, though. That was amazing, and I’m surprised I still have my voice.”

Levi caressed her bare leg, and I realized she was in her pajama shorts already, fresh from a shower. Damn, she smelled incredible. Like apples and honey.

“Yeah, it was,” Levi answered. “Just thinking about looking up at you in the crowd and seeing how excited you were after each one is making me hard.”

My gaze darted to his crotch and sure enough, I could see an erection tenting his slacks. My mouth watered. “I can see that.”

“Me too.” Kaylee grinned and looked at me. “Maybe we should help him out?”

“I think we should.” I took another sip of my beer before placing it on the coffee table.

They started to kiss and after taking their bottles and placing them next to mine, I reached my hand between Kaylee’s thighs, rubbing her pussy through her silk shorts.

“How about we make this night even more memorable?” I asked.

“How so?” Kaylee pulled her lips from Levi’s.

Levi and my stares locked, and I questioned, “Want to both come in her pussy at the same time?”

His green eyes lit up. “Fuck yeah. You want that, sweetheart?”

She nodded. “I want to try. Will it hurt?”

I lifted a shoulder. “If it does, we stop and I can take your ass instead.”

“Okay. Let’s do it.” She beamed.

Levi and I both stood and stripped out of our clothes. Kaylee watched, biting her lower lip and making my dick hard as a rock. The thought of being inside her at the same time as Levi had been on my mind for a while and seeing how horny he already was, I was dying for it to happen.

“We’ll go slow,” I stated. “Get your pussy good and wet first.”

“I’m already wet.” She winked.

“Let me see.” Levi knelt before her, hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts, and pulled them down. She slipped to the edge of the couch cushion and I slid my hand up and down my throbbing cock as I watched him taste her.

“Yeah, you are wet. And perfect,” he murmured against her cunt.

Taking a step forward, I got on bended knees on the couch and took her skimpy tank top off. Her perky nipples stood at attention, and I leaned down and took one into my mouth, caressing her breast at the same time. She moaned; her head falling to the back of the couch as she closed her eyes. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Levi was still eating her sweet pussy and I wanted a taste too.

I moved and bent to lick the top of her crease, my tongue brushing with my man’s as he consumed her cunt.

We each swirled our tongues around her clit at the same time. Kaylee grabbed a hold of my hair, her fingers clenching my scalp as she panted, “Oh shit. That feels so good.”

We didn’t stop, both of us devouring her like the dessert she was until she was shaking beneath us and her orgasm had raced through her body. Her thighs clenched Levi’s head, and we kept going until she was coming down from her high.

Levi stood and before he took a step back, I reached out and fisted his dick. Looking up at him, I took him into my mouth, sucking him and tasting his salty precum. But I only wanted a little taste.

“Tease.” He narrowed his eyes playfully as I released him with a pop.

“You want to come before you’re inside our girl?” I licked my lips, enjoying both of them on my tongue. He shook his head. “That’s what I thought.” I rose onto my knees, grabbed the back of his neck, and pulled his mouth to mine. After several long seconds, I broke our mouths free, both of us needing to catch our breaths. “Sweetness?” I called out to Kaylee as I stared into Levi’s green orbs.

“Yeah, babe?”

“Ride our boy while I get the lube, would ya?”

“Absolutely.” She hurried off the couch, and I winked at Levi as I went into my bedroom.

Grabbing the bottle from the nightstand, I popped the top and poured some into my hand as I walked back into the living room. Running my fist up and down my shaft, I coated it with the lubrication. Kaylee was already on Levi’s dick as he lay longways, her tits bouncing as she slid up and down his cock.

Standing next to them, I stroked myself as I watched him fuck her, his hands on her hips and pistoning into her roughly. She moaned, her back arching, and then my hand was brushed away by his. Levi took over, jerking my dick in his firm grasp. I was afraid if he did it too long, I would come on his face instead of inside Kaylee like I wanted to.

While the thought painted a hot picture, I wanted to do more than give him a pearl necklace. I wanted to feel his dick rub against mine as we stretched Kaylee’s cunt. I wanted to fill her with our mixed cum and watch it drip from her sweet little snatch.

Before I got too worked up, I pulled away from his grasp and got behind Kaylee on the couch. I pushed her forward, and as they kissed, I took the bottle of lube and poured some down her crack. It slid between her ass cheeks, going into her wet heat as Levi continued to thrust up into her.

Spreading her ass cheeks, I nudged the tip of my cock against where I wanted to slip in with Levi.

They both stilled.

“Keep kissing and breathe,” I instructed.

I’d thought about this moment a lot. Wondering how much Kaylee could stretch to fit our thick dicks inside her. The reality of watching my shaft slide slowly into her while moving along Levi’s hard length was better than my imagination.

“Kiss me again, sweetheart,” Levi urged. “Focus on me until he’s all the way in.”

“Okay,” she whispered, but she wasn’t relaxing.

“Work her clit,” I told Levi.

And he did. He rubbed her bud while they made out and, little by little, I inched inside. It was a tight fit. Once I was fully in, I let her get used to the stretch.

“That’s it. You doing okay, sweetness?”

She broke away from Levi’s mouth. “Yeah. I feel so full.”

“You are.” He chuckled slightly.

“Keep moving,” she ordered. “I want you both to fuck me already.”

And we did; both of us slowly thrusting into her. When she moaned, I took that as my cue to pump faster. My dick slid against Levi’s and we were a mix of pants and moans, the couch hitting the end table with each thrust as we pounded into Kaylee over and over.

“I’m close,” Levi groaned.

As my hips continued to move, I grabbed his hand and laced our fingers. “Me too.”

“Come in me. Both of you,” Kaylee gasped. “I want to feel the rush as each of you spills into me.”

Levi looked around her shoulder and as our eyes locked, I fucked into her quicker. He and I both groaned seconds apart and as he released inside her, I came too.

“Yes!” Kaylee exclaimed. “Fuck, yes.”

Kaylee convulsed, her pussy spasming around our dicks, milking us dry. I was breathless and when I slowly slid out of her, the mixture of mine and Levi’s cum dripped from the apex of her thighs and I wanted a taste.

Leaning down, I slurped at the milky liquid, the saltiness and sweetness exploding on my tastebuds. Fuck, it was delicious. “You want to taste this?” I asked Levi.

“Hell yeah.”

He slipped from her pussy, causing more of our cum to trickle out. I lifted Kaylee, placing her cunt over his mouth and giving him what he wanted. She hissed in pleasure as Levi licked her, and watching him eat her again was making my dick harden once more.

Knowing our girl needed a little break, I wanted my man to fuck me.

Needed my man to fuck me.

“Grab the lube and make me come again,” I said to him.

And he did.

Both of us came again while Kaylee helped.

Slipping out of bed, I unlaced my fingers from Levi’s and slid my arm from under Kaylee’s head. She rolled, and snuggled against our man, and as I walked toward the connecting bathroom, I smiled. I’d never been in love before, but watching both of them as they slept and knowing I never wanted to go a single minute without either of them in my life, I had to imagine this was what love felt like.

After going to the bathroom and slipping on a T-shirt and sweats, I went to the kitchen to start the preparations for dinner later. Every year, I hosted Friendsgiving for me and a few of my teammates who wanted to come. It had always been the single guys on the team and guys who didn’t have family in the area, but this year, Coop was bringing Ford and Kaylee.

Of course, Levi and I knew why Kaylee was coming—or rather, pretending to arrive with them—but the other guys were going to be told she was tagging along. I hoped it wasn’t going to be weird because she would be the first woman ever to attend our little get-together.

The team had seen her at multiple things, though, including game seven of the Stanley Cup, Coop and Ford’s wedding, the afterparty at the club, and the ESPYs. She had also attended a few games over the first few months of the season, each time with Ford so it wasn’t suspicious. However, we had a couple of new teammates who had joined us recently and were coming to Friendsgiving two days after Thanksgiving because of our hockey schedule.

“Morning, babe.” Kaylee walked into the kitchen wearing the pajamas she’d had on at the start of the night but didn’t sleep in. She gave me a quick kiss.

“Morning, sweetness. You feeling, okay?”

She grinned. “Just a little sore but took some Tylenol and ibuprofen.”

My dick swelled at the thought of what we did the night before. “At least you can walk.” I winked.

She swatted me playfully. “Need help with anything?”

“Could you make me a cup of coffee?”

“Of course.” She grabbed three mugs from the cabinet and stuck a Nespresso pod into the machine. “But you know I was asking about dinner.”

“I know, and I’ll probably take you up on that a little later. I just need to get the turkeys in.”

I pulled the two turkeys out of my packed fridge just as Levi sauntered into the kitchen. His tousled dark brown hair and sleepy smile made him even more irresistible. He stretched, his T-shirt rising to expose the abs I loved to lick. “Morning. Need any help?” He kissed Kaylee on the lips.

“Morning,” I replied, sliding one roasting pan onto the counter. “Once I get the turkeys ready, I’ll need to use your oven for one of them.”

He wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. “Anything for you.”

Kaylee filled the mugs with creamer. “I can make the stuffing. My mom gave me her recipe.”

Over the years, I prepared it all but since I finally had help, I decided I was going to take Kaylee up on her offer. “That would be great. Let me know if you need any help.”

“Will do.” She handed a mug to Levi.

Levi’s eyes met mine as he took the cup from her. “And I’m at your disposal. Just tell me what you need me to do.”

“Oh, I’m sure we’ll find something for you to do.” I smirked.

Levi chuckled around the lip of his mug as he looked at me. “Last night wasn’t enough for you?”

Kaylee handed me my cup of coffee and I said, “It’s never enough.”

“Okay, well, I don’t know if we have time for all that,” Kaylee stated, waving her hand around. “Even when the pain pills kick in.”

“You’re sore?” Levi asked her.

She lifted a shoulder and took a sip of her coffee. “A little, but in the best way possible.”

“Good.” He opened the fridge. “I can make us some omelets at my place while y’all work on getting the dinner stuff going.”

“Sounds good.” I turned on the oven to preheat. “Too bad we have a wall between our condos. It would be easier if it was one big room.”

“Yeah, it would,” Levi agreed. There must have been some heat in my eyes because he said, “If you keep looking at me like that, I might just stay here and skip the omelets. Have something else for breakfast.”

Kaylee laughed. “You two are incorrigible. Let’s focus on cooking before breakfast becomes an afterthought.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Levi kissed my lips and then grabbed one of the turkeys. “What do I need to put this in at?”

“325.”

“Got it, and I’ll be back with breakfast.”

We grabbed blankets and settled onto the couch once Levi returned with our food. We ate the veggie omelets while we watched the parade on TV. All the years prior, it had been only me to cook dinner for my friends, but having Kaylee and Levi to help made me less stressed. Except there was one thing I never made.

I pulled out my phone and sent a text to Coop:

Don’t forget the cranberry sauce

He texted back right away:

Do I ever?

Just reminding you. You know my Friendsgiving isn’t complete without your mom’s sauce

She gave me a double batch this time since she knows our dinner is growing

Tell her thank you and I love her

Will do. See you soon

We finished our breakfast and then the three of us cuddled on the couch until it was time to get the rest of dinner going.

The doorbell rang, and I jumped up, moving to answer it. I opened the door to see Coop and Ford standing there, each carrying a pie and Coop with a plastic bag hanging from his wrist.

“Hey, guys! Just in time. Come on in.”

“Happy Friendsgiving!” Ford said as he and Coop stepped inside.

“Here’s your cranberry sauce.” Coop handed me the plastic bag.

“I could bathe in this shit.” I grinned.

“Ew don’t.” He wrinkled his nose. “My mom will never make it again.”

I slapped him on the back. “Joking.”

“Hey, you two. Let me take those.” Kaylee reached for the pies, and Ford and Coop handed them to her.

“So, what’s the plan for tonight?” Coop asked me.

I arched my brow, watching Ford follow Kaylee into the kitchen. “What do you mean?”

“I know we’re supposed to say Kaylee came with us and all, but …”

“But what? That’s the plan.”

“Okay.”

“It’s not like we can’t keep our hands off of each other.” I chuckled.

“Speak for yourself,” Levi teased as he slung an arm across my shoulders, but then the doorbell rang again, and he quickly removed his arm as though it were on fire.

“Someone is early,” I stated and moved to open the door.

One of our new forwards, Thompson, was holding up a case of beer. “Happy Friendsgiving. Hope I’m not too early.”

“Not at all. Come on in.” I waved for him to enter.

“Damn. It smells delicious in here,” he stated, and I took the beer from him.

“Thanks. We’re just about to put out some appetizers. Make yourself at home.” I handed him one of the beers he’d brought.

“Thanks.” Thompson greeted Coop and Levi while I went to the kitchen.

Kaylee was bending over, pulling her stuffing from the oven. I smacked her ass playfully, and she yelped. Guess I couldn’t keep my hands to myself after all.

“If your stuffing is done, you can go hang out with everyone else. I’ve got the kitchen covered,” I said.

“Are you sure?”

“This is my thing, sweetness. I do it every year.”

“Yeah, but you have us now.”

I glanced at Ford and then made sure no one else could hear as they stood in the living room several feet away. “Until the cat is out of the bag, I’m good.”

“All right, but don’t let things burn,” Kaylee teased, flashing a smile before heading out of the kitchen.

“Have I ever?” I rolled my eyes.

She blew me a kiss and then went to the living room with Ford. More of our teammates arrived and as I was busy arranging the appetizers, Thompson walked over. He grabbed a handful of chips.

“So, who’s the lucky lady?”

I glanced up, catching him motion toward Kaylee, who was chatting with Ford and Coop.

“Kaylee. She’s friends with Coop and Ford.” It was a half lie, but like always, I hated not to tell the truth.

“Ah.” He nodded and then sauntered up to her with a grin. “Hey, Kaylee. You look amazing this evening,” he praised, leaning in a bit too close for comfort.

Kaylee’s gaze met mine and then Levi's before turning back to our new teammate. “Thanks, Thompson. Hope you’re enjoying yourself.”

“I am, but you know, there’s more to this party than just appetizers and Butcher’s cooking, right? What do you say we get to know each other a little better?”

I was trying to focus on cutting slices of cheese for the cheese platter, but my irritation was building. I could see Levi hovering nearby and could sense his anger too. Thompson’s flirting was starting to cross a line, and I was finding it harder to ignore.

Thompson’s hand brushed against Kaylee’s as he reached for a carrot stick, and I couldn’t take it anymore. The more I watched, the more I became jealous that he could touch her without having to worry about our teammates questioning what was going on. My grip tightened on the knife as I sliced through the block of cheese, the pressure mounting with every cut.

With my jealousy spilling over, the knife slipped, and I felt a sharp sting in the web of my palm. Blood immediately started to pool on the cutting board, and I winced, trying to hide the pain.

“Shit!” I muttered under my breath.

Levi was at my side instantly. “Are you okay?”

I nodded. “Yeah, just cut myself.”

He grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my hand as the rest of the team gathered, their eyes darting between us and the commotion in the kitchen.

“What happened?” Coop asked.

“It’s nothing serious,” Levi said, applying pressure to my hand. “Just a cut.”

Thompson shot me a questioning glance and then back at Levi. “But you’re acting like his boyfriend.”

As Levi and I stared at each other, he didn’t take his hand away from holding the towel against my hand. Was this the moment? Most of our friends were watching him hold my hand. They had to be wondering why. I was a grown man, but I was letting Levi help me. He gave me a slight nod.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Yeah. I’m tired of hiding.” He looked at Kaylee. “You okay with it?”

She smiled a small smile and bobbed her head. “Of course.”

I took a deep breath, knowing there was no easy way to address this. “Actually, there’s something we need to tell you all.”

“You’ve got this,” Coop said, and having his support helped.

I swallowed. “We’ve been keeping something from the team. Levi, Kaylee, and I … we’re all dating.”

The room fell silent. Thompson’s eyes widened, and all the guys looked like they were trying to process what they’d just heard.

“We wanted to keep things quiet out of respect for the team,” I explained. “But this situation made it clear that it’s time you all knew.”

“What situation?” Orlov asked.

“I cut myself because I was watching Thompson hit on Kaylee.”

Thompson held his hands in front of him in defense. “Sorry, Butch. I had no idea.”

I shook my head slightly. “That’s the point. Everyone needs to know because we’re serious about each other.”

“Yeah,” Levi agreed. “And we should have said something sooner. We didn’t want to make things awkward, but clearly, we’ve got some explaining to do.”

“There’s nothing really to explain,” Nystrom chimed in. “What you three do on your own time is between you all.”

“Thank you.” I gave him a little smile.

“It’s all cool until you bring shit out on the ice,” Friberg stated. “You can’t let it affect the team.”

“We won’t.” Levi shook his head.

“I’ll just take my frustrations out on the other team,” I joked. Well, not really. I hadn’t been in a fight once this season and it was probably time. But I had no desire to get in a fight or have tension with Levi and Kaylee. Everything was too good between the three of us.

“Been there. Done that. Feels good.” Coop nudged Ford’s shoulder, and I remembered the fight he got in last season. It was when he was dealing with things privately with Ford, but he was right. A good fight was a stress reliever.

I smiled at the room. “All right. Let me get cleaned up and then dinner will be served.”